Chapter 257: Crushing gold into pills, turning sword into pills
Baishi Villa has become a dead place. From the front yard to the back yard, it is full of messes, with corpses everywhere, almost extinct.
Standing in the backyard, Wang Jingqi looked solemn.
The black gold soft armor is made of black iron mixed with pure gold. It can not only block swords, but also remove the qi and internal breath. Even if you look at the Longyuan Dao, it can be considered a treasure armor.
Although Zheng Baishi is old, he is famous for his horizontal training, and he can be regarded as a steel bar.
However, someone punched the soft armor, and the qi was practiced horizontally, shattering the muscles and bones of the body. It can be seen that the martial arts of the visitor were almost crushed by Zheng Baishi.
"Qingzhou Grand Master Warriors are led by Wei Zhengxian. However, even if Zheng Baishi has the courage to splash, he would not dare to provoke that person. In addition, there are not many people who can kill Zheng Baishi with a straight punch..."
Xi Li couldn't hide his emotions, and he no longer had the idea of "this person's martial arts skills are not inferior to himself", but instead he was thinking about who in Qingzhou has such martial arts skills.
Wei Zhengxian?
What is the way?
Yufengxian?
Qi Gang?
Yu Lingxian?
Or are those martial arts celebrities who have not appeared in the world for a long time?
There are many masters in Qingzhou, but not many can dominate the boxing and palms. Even fewer people can kill Zheng Baishi with one punch.
"Such a domineering boxing technique..."
Wang Jingqi muttered to himself.
Longyuanwei has always been the first in intelligence and second in food and grass for carrying out missions. Before he came to Qingzhou, he had carefully reviewed the files of many masters in Qingzhou.
However, the boxing technique of killing this beast was not included in the Qingzhou master's files.
On the contrary, it looks very similar to the world-class boxing technique he had seen in Linlongdao.
"grown ups."
At this time, Long Yuanwei came to report again, his face looked ugly, and he discovered the dark room.
After the rockery smashed by a heavy punch, there was a secret passage. As soon as I approached, there was a stench and blood came to my face. Wang Jingqi walked in front.
Soon, he stopped.
After the long secret passage, the extremely deep and huge open space was dug, and the smell of foul smell was also heard here.
With the glimmer of light from the torch, what was presented to everyone was a shocking scene, with hundreds of tragic corpses piled up here randomly.
At first glance, it looks like a mountain of corpses.
"Sir. Most of these corpses are middle-aged men and women. The man lacks two pills of the front yin, and most of the woman's golden groove is sealed by sheep intestinal thread..."
The ugly face of Long Yuanwei reported in a deep voice:
"This is an evil method to refine alchemy..."
"The Yang Wan of Liansheng Sect, Yin Dan..."
Zhou Xili's face darkened.
The refining of real elixirs is complicated, and it is by no means the ordinary people think that the medicinal materials are boiled, dried, and pinched into pills.
Most of them are obtained through various strange rituals.
Dan Wan is not just a plant or a tree, but also a legendary immortal god. He can even pinch gold into a pill and turn a sword into a pill.
But most forces in this world cannot refine alchemy. Even if they can, their output is pitifully small.
So, evil magic alchemy appeared.
The Yang Wan and Yin Dan from Liansheng Sect are one of them.
It is extremely easy to collect raw materials for this type of elixir. It is much easier to make elixirs than orthodox elixirs, but the method of making elixirs is extremely terrifying.
Yang Pills are used to dig open a man's lower abdomen, take out the two pills of the front of the Yin using a secret method, and fill in the unfinished elixir.
The Yin Dan is even more serious. It is stuffed into Jingou and then stitched with thread, just like ten months of pregnancy before it can be fertilized.
On the day the elixir is completed, even if the elixir is not dead, it will also seriously damage the vitality. Especially for the middle-aged man with strong blood, he can only inherit two or three elixirs.
"No wonder Zheng Baishi made his fortune so quickly, and he could recruit so many blood exchangers. No wonder there were so fewer refugees who escaped from Deyang Mansion than expected..."
Wang Jingqi walked across the Corpse Mountain, and with his eyesight, he could see some messy footprints heading towards another secret passage.
It must be the one who killed people and slaughtered the village, who saved the undead and sent the people away from that secretly.
"There should be a living person escaped from here and send a few people to investigate. If there is a Baishi Villa, kill him or her. If it is a refugee, escort them to the nearest porridge shed!"
"yes!"
Several Longyuan Guards moved when they heard the sound and walked through the secret passage and chased after him.
After packing up, the rest followed Wang Jingqi out of Baishi Villa and left the next place.
However, when you arrive at the next manor, you still see a mess, and you also find traces of Liansheng Sect.
"This is no coincidence!"
Looking at the miserable corpse that was smashed into the ground like a gopher, Wang Jingqi frowned.
In the years of severe drought and disaster, human life is as low as grass. The common revenge killing in the world is no big deal, but in two places, the deaths are so consistent.
This is not like a revenge.
More like a strangle against Liansheng Sect?
"Can it be Qi Gang?"
Thursday Li stood up and guessed:
"The Jinyiwei has been in Deyang Prefecture for several months. With Qi Gang's jealousy of evil, it would not be surprising if he found traces of Liansheng Sect."
"Qi Gang?"
Wang Jingqi shook his head:
"Qi Gang is the true Gang of Peng Demon, and the Great Demon-Subduing Fist is the domineering Fist of Qingzhou. Its characteristics are too distinct. This boxing technique is more domineering than the Great Demon-Subduing Fist. It is five points similar to the "Terduing Fist", but it is different..."
"Bully Fist? Prince Zhao's Bully Fist?!"
Zhou Xili took a breath of cold air, leaned over to check again, and after careful examination, he found the characteristics of the domineering fist.
Baquan is a stunning boxing technique pioneered by Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of Xifu, after the battle of Liujishan.
This boxing is a superior martial art, but it is like the Great Demon-Subduing Fist. It is a martial art that can be practiced at the place of blood exchange, and the limit on internal breath is not large.
"There is only one killer. It's not Qi Gang, nor is it Fang Qidao."
Wang Jingqi is very sure.
Zhou Xili was slightly frightened.
In the martial arts world, any famous figures often disdain to attack people who are far inferior to their own martial arts, but those who take action this time are merciless.
There is a great momentum of killing gods when encountering gods, or encountering demons when encountering demons.
"Scattered, you and I will lead our teams to other rivers and lakes. I insist on meeting who this 'hero' who eliminates the harm to the people!"
Wang Jingqi stood up and ordered decisively:
"I don't believe that so many of us can't catch up with him?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! No matter how high a martial arts are, a person cannot kill all his opponents in a hurry. He believes that there will inevitably be a fish that misses the net.
It is inevitable to find out the identity of this person, sooner or later.
"yes!"
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Longyuan Guard had extremely strong ability to move. When the Long Horse was inducing the situation, he was as fast as fire. After a few days of sight, he ran thousands of miles away.
However.
Baishi Villa, Chenshan Villa, Jindao Garden, Nandou Castle...
All the well-known forces in Deyang Prefecture were crushed like people plowing the temple and sweeping the caves and completely removed from the list!
Even though traces of Liansheng Sect were found among these forces, the fierceness of this person's killing still made Long Yuanwei a little scared.
However, what was even more frightened than them was Mu Huan.
"Is his physical strength endless?!"
In the night, Mu still had his hair disheveled and fled in a panic, but his heart sank into the bottom of the valley, and despair filled his mind.
Baishi Villa, Chenshan Villa, Jindao Garden, Nandou Castle...
In the past ten days, he has traveled thousands of miles and traveled all the forces and sects that have connections with him.
But just by running away, he almost used up all his energy and ate all his elixirs.
But after the people behind him successively wiped out the many forces listed above, they still chased him, as if nothing had happened.
The pursuit seemed to be endless, but his physical strength was almost dry.
How can this not make him feel desperate?
Countless times, he wanted to return and fight to the death instead of him, but...
Huh!
In the night wind, Yang Yu moved with the wind, rising and falling like a dragon and running like a snake.
"The power of Liansheng Sect is really terrifying and terrifying..."
Whispering in my heart.
The horror of Liansheng's religion is not only the direct lineage that worships the nine great saints, nor is it the branch of Qi Longsheng, which is spread all over the world.
Its real horror is in the darkness.
It is too simple to enter the church in Liansheng. You only need to know any believer and then invite any statue of the gods of any of the nine great Virgins into your home. Even if you enter the church, you have entered the church.
So much so that the Pity Life Church is everywhere.
No one knows how many disciples there are in the Liansheng Sect, how high the temple is, the Wulin Sect, aristocratic families, and even the nobles in the court.
In ten days, he moved to seven strongholds, and more than hundreds of people he killed?
And this is just a corner of Deyang Prefecture. Looking at the entire Deyang Prefecture, the seven prefectures of Qingzhou, the three prefectures of Longyuan, the nine paths of the Ming Dynasty, and the three kingdoms of the world.
How many believers should there be?
"Huh? Have you changed direction again?"
As his mind moved, Yang Yu's eyes narrowed. Whenever the night was shrouded, Mu would turn, and disguise often before dawn and when the sky was darkest.
Unfortunately, he regarded the night as day, and Mu still thought he was secretive in his eyes, almost visible.
At this moment, under the urge of the strong desire to survive, Mu began to disguise himself again and gathered his strength to head towards the south.
"Aren't you going to circle around?"
Prison Yang felt cold in his heart.
There were dozens of people in the valley where Qi Gang was ambushed and killed, and there was only one reason why he picked out the person in front of him.
That is, this person's desire to survive is the highest among the people in the valley.
That night, he started killing, and almost everyone, as they advanced or fell, fought back sooner or later, fighting with him.
Only Mu Huan, from beginning to end, never fought him head-on.
Only such a person who cherishes his life will find ways to survive even if he knows his purpose, as long as he has never fallen into a completely desperate situation.
"He slowed down!"
"His physical strength is not endless, yes! Hundreds and thousands of people, not to mention that there are masters like Zheng Baishi, even if they are ordinary people, they will have to spend their energy?"
"He is almost at his limit!"
He let go of his hand holding the Life-Burning Pill, Mu still looked fierce, and he roared and squeezed his last breath and physical strength, and accelerated his rush:
Chapter completed!